Chapter 14: Bastard 14
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Rebirth Handbook
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- 2021-03-04 10:25:04
Chang Manjing fell asleep on the plane. He Weiming was not asleep. He sat next to occasionally looking at the clouds outside the window, occasionally turning his head and staring at Chang Manjing's sleeping face, pulling the blanket that slipped for her, always cold. There is a bit of indescribable softness in his expression.
As Chang Manjing said, after her birthday, the two packed up and went to Tosai Island. As for He Xianyang, he hurried to the company with an ugly expression and never returned. It is said that something went wrong with the company. He Xianyang's company also makes electronic products, as does He Weiming's Fujimatsu Company.
One is a brand that has been in existence for a few years, and the other is a new brand that has just emerged. However, He Xianyang’s company has always been good and not bad. He Weiming’s company is growing fast, and I believe it will surpass it soon. He Xianyang.
He Weiming remembered that last night, he was just thinking of making something to call out He Xianyang from Chang Manjing's room, and when he heard his phone ring, he called out He Xianyang. He probably guessed what was wrong with He Xianyang’s company at the time, but it was not until morning when he got up and saw Chang Manjing sitting in the garden drinking tea, only to hear her smile and say:
"He hasn't been very restful lately. It's all too idle. The company is in trouble. He has something to do, so he won't think about it all day long and cause trouble." Obviously he already knows that He Xianyang's company is out of business. What's the problem.
He Weiming has vaguely noticed something in recent years, but he is not sure. But that guess made his heart beat wildly. In fact, Chang Manjing didn't like He Xianyang, otherwise, why would she not be willing to get close to He Xianyang, why she always treated him so contemptuously, and occasionally had contempt in her eyes, and for such a long time, He Weiming can often feel Chang Manjing's disgust and disgust for He Xianyang.
Therefore, Chang Manjing does not like He Xianyang.
Just thinking about it, He Weiming felt happy. It's just that he doesn't understand. If Chang Manjing doesn't like He Xianyang, then why does she stay at He Xianyang and be He Xianyang's wife? Since he is so disgusted, why does He Xianyang's company encounter something and she wants to help?
He Weiming couldn't guess what Chang Manjing was thinking. This confusion only occasionally reminded him of the previous two years, but as the time he spent with Chang Manjing got longer and longer, this question bothered him more and more. Every time he saw He Xianyang and Chang Manjing standing together, he felt that I feel anxious.
And every time I see He Xianyang, He Weiming finds him an eye-catcher... Maybe, He Xianyang sees him as well. He used to be contemptuous when he was young, but as he grew up, He Weiming clearly saw He Xianyang's vigilance and malice towards him. He Xianyang seemed to be guarding that he would take his own things.
Take away? He Weiming recovered from his thoughts and looked at Chang Manjing, who was sleeping next to him, and saw a strand of long hair slipping down from her cheeks. He couldn't help but raise his hand and gently lift it back to her ear.
If you have treasures but cannot cherish and protect them, don't blame others for snatching them with greed.
He Weiming looked at his hand with a gloomy expression.
When Chang Manjing woke up, she felt a little uncomfortable in her neck. She raised her head against the shoulders of the person next to her, only to see why the shoulder she was leaning on was unknown. He saw her frowning and rubbing her neck, so he stretched out his hand. , Took over her action and pressed her gently and without losing strength.
Chang Manjing relaxed, and simply fell back, lazily said: "Very comfortable, unidentified, neck down a bit, um, it's there."
He Weiming leaned over half of his body and pinched her with both hands, almost encircling Chang Manjing in his arms. He lowered his head and he could see Chang Manjing's black hair top, leaning against his chest, as if Did not notice his careful thoughts. He Weiming couldn't help but leaned closer, smelling the light fragrance of Chang Manjing's body, as if there was something in his body gradually waking up.
"Huh? What's the matter?" Chang Manjing asked, feeling that He Weiming suddenly retracted her hand and sat down.
He Weiming was expressionless, "It's almost here."
Chang Manjing glanced at his ear: "Well, very fast."
Tosai Island is a good place for vacation and leisure, but there are not many people. After all, the price of the island is as famous as the island’s reputation.
Blue sky, blue sea and silver sand, single small spire villas around the island, most of the island is planned as a piece of independent beach, belonging to the nearby villa, avoiding the unpleasantness of some guests who like quietness. On the beach of the temporary villa, no other people will come to disturb you.
But if you like to lively, go to the other side of the island, where there is a lively big beach, various open-air bars, and people come and go with all kinds of skin colors. Most of them are holidaymakers who come to hunt and look for someone to look at. People go to spend a fiery night to relax their bodies and moods, so the air is full of an ambiguous atmosphere, and many people can be seen kissing fiercely by the roadside boldly.
After getting off the plane, Chang Manjing and He Weiming took the car to the reserved small villa area, passing by the big beach here, there were not many people during the day, only a few people were surfing and sun bathing. There were a lot more people in the open-air bar with only a big shed, all drinking and talking in low voices, looking relaxed and at ease.
The car quickly passed that section and entered a quieter villa area. Surrounded by the small villa, the flowers and plants planted inside carry the enthusiasm of the island. It grows lush and enthusiastically driving. There are also two scooters parked in front of the villa in the courtyard, from here to the big beach. It takes about 30 minutes to walk. If you don’t want to walk, you can take this kind of scooter, but it doesn’t drive fast.
Chang Manjing and He Weiming entered the door, packed their luggage, and were about to go swimming on the beach at the door. Chang Manjing changed her swimsuit, draped a tulle over her shoulder, and wore a hat. He Weiming waited at the door, wearing swimming trunks and a loose T-shirt on her upper body.
Chang Manjing pulled his big T-shirt amusedly, "Why do you still put on this one, you are going to swim, and now you are embarrassed?"
It's funny to say, she even taught He Weiming before swimming, and then she will go to see him swimming, or go into the water to swim with him for a while. But after he was fifteen years old, he didn’t know why, so she stopped letting her watch him swimming. He also swam quickly at home and got up for a while, so he didn’t let people watch it, so Chang Manjing thought he had any injuries, so she asked. For the second reason, he refused to speak. In the end, Chang Manjing saw his expressionless face but the blood dripping from his ears, which was blessed to the heart and reacted suddenly.
He is probably shy.
He Weiming? shy? Chang Manjing was shocked by this speculation, and then laughed so hard that she couldn't restrain herself, and used it to tease him every now and then. When he came here, Chang Manjing was still thinking. When it's time to go swimming, He Weiming can't stop getting into the water. You can always see it, and don't know what he is going to do then.
As a result, Chang Manjing couldn't help laughing again when he saw He Weiming's costume when she left the house.
This young boy is so cute and adorable. Especially when this young man is usually cold and precocious, he is especially special when he sees the other side of him...makes people want to tease.
Seeing the smile on Chang Manjing's face, He Weiming walked forward holding her big parasol and sandal blanket. Chang Manjing covered her mouth to suppress the smile, and followed him unhurriedly on the beach. go.
He Weiming arranged the things in his hand on the beach so that Chang Manjing could sit there. After finishing it, he walked to the beach. Chang Manjing sat under the umbrella and shouted: "Wait, come and help wipe it first. Click this."
She raised the sunscreen and some bottles and jars in her hand to He Weiming. He Weiming stood a few steps away from her, then turned around and walked back.
Chang Manjing wiped the places that he could wipe by herself, but couldn't wipe it on her back. Put something in He Weiming's hand and tell him how to wipe it. Chang Manjing lay down on the cold blanket, resting her arm comfortably. Waiting. After a while, one hand pulled the hair away from her back, dipped in cold lotion on her back, and carefully wiped it from shoulder to waist.
After finishing wiping soon, Chang Manjing heard a muffled sound: "Okay." Then the bottle was placed next to her.
Chang Manjing turned her head to look, only to see He Weiming quickly turned around and strode towards the sea, walking fast with her long legs. The t-shirt was blown against the body by the sea breeze, and outlined the figure of the boy.
Lying under the parasol with her chin, Chang Manjing saw He Weiming walk into the sea by herself, then took off the big T-shirt on her body and threw it on the beach.
The boy's body was thin and slender. When he pulled up the T-shirt with both hands, the smooth waistline that was exposed was full of tension in the sun. The greenness is mixed with the temptation of ripeness, like the fruit that exudes attractive fruity fragrance on the branches, but is not yet fully ripened.
Seeing He Weiming wearing a pair of swimming trunks and getting into the sea without looking back, Chang Manjing smiled, looked up at the blue sky, stretched out her palms and opened them, and slowly clenched them again, as if holding them. what.
He Weiming swam in the sea for a while, then floated back to the surface, wiped his face, and rolled back the wet hair on his forehead. He Weiming looked away at the beach.
Chang Manjing was sitting there drinking juice, lying down in a leisurely manner, and when she bent her legs, her tulle was hanging on the ground. He Weiming remembered that when his hands were brushing the sunken waist just now, the slippery skin seemed to have a kind of adsorption force. It could not be removed when stuck on it. Not only did he not want to remove it, but even wanted to continue...
The drops of water on his forehead fell on the surface of the water, He Weiming took a deep breath and continued to dive into the water, swimming in the water like a fish.
He swam for a long time. Chang Manjing got up and walked along the coast for a while. When she was ready to go into the water, He Weiming got up. Chang Manjing threw him a towel, "Go and rest." Then he moved. I jumped into the water at once.
After swimming and relaxing, it was almost dusk. Chang Manjing and He Weiming returned to the villa and ordered a meal. When Chang Manjing came out of the bath, they saw a simple gift box on their bed.
She walked out wrapped in her dressing gown, leaning against the door with a long skirt in her hand, smiled at He Weiming who was sitting outside on the sofa and said, "Do you like this skirt?"
"This is a birthday present." He Weiming paused and then said: "It should have been given to you that night, but it was too late."
Chang Manjing didn't say anything, she went back to the room, and when she came out she had already put on the blue long skirt. She her hair casually, put it on her shoulder, and smiled at He Weiming who was looking over.